Routines disrupted
Chaos ensues
Time develops new schedules
Things return
to a semi-normal state
Before the next upheavel
Routines disrupted
Chaos ensues
Time develops new schedules
Things return
to a semi-normal state
Before the next upheavel
Her sister is gone
Moved out of the house
She has no one to play with
No one to talk to
The comfort of her presence
The knowledge that she was right around the corner
Now that her sister is gone
She is lonely
Don’t get sick
Don’t get sick
Don’t get sick
That is the mantra
Running through my head
While my body screams at me
“Too Late!!!!!!!”
The headache is larger
and hurts with each sound
You know they just want attention
but all you want is quiet
So the headache will go away
and not cause you so much pain
Still it is life
and noise can not always be escaped
so live the consequences
and hope for the best
A list of all the things to do
Priorities made
and then changed
Things crossed off
and others added
Things to do today
or what about tomorrow
How important are these things
really?
I guess I can work on some of them
Or watch this interview I just came across….
Like why did this disappear?
Who was I talking to who said that?
What was the meaning of that look?
Where do I go for service requests?
When am I going to have to deal with it?
Am I just running in circles?
It feels like I am wearing a track
in the same few steps
over and over and over again
because I can not see any progress!
My choices
not theirs
not the ones I was scared into making
when I did not know better
My capabilities
not theirs
the ones that I have developed
and know how to implement
My confidence
not theirs
not limited to merely surviving the times
but allowing myself to grow
I am not them
not anymore
the three C’s will guide me past the obstacles
they created for me when I was younger
because I now know
who and what I am
Tense
Filled with Anxious Thoughts
Not able to fully relax
Always unsure
Never wanting to commit
just in case
And then disappointment when it doesn’t happen
in time
Or relief when it does
because then you can worry about less important things
Things start to break
needing to be replaced
or repaired.
Things go wrong
and solutions need to be found.
Times get tougher
because problems get compounded.
The universe is not sentient
but sometimes
like now
it feels like it is pranking us
and I for one
do not like it!
Too much
Too fast
Too many people
Too much excitement
Too bad
Now that it has calmed down
She is purring on my legs
And they are slowly going numb
But she’s feeling better
And the feeling in my legs
Will eventually return